ева моррис - прощаемся - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

.. Apoking the rewind, and here ... my cheekbones are sharply eaten by cold and everything that is available in this cold city. We are still too young to live and have already grown enough to die on some insignificant occasion. Well, let's divide the penny coffee in the dining room equally, love to the coffin, a bed with an old spring mattress, which so loudly and passionately squeals at night under the tachycardia of our hearts and under the bit of my despair. And in the mornings I will brew you tea, you will be any sad or sad. Yes, and in general, what do you need to my fingerprints on your shoulders, my young amphetamine newbin. I will add to you to the Chervonets metro. And you will leave.